C1115 Lacrimal Wasteland

Roar!

The Dragon of Destiny let out a sorrowful cry, gradually showing signs of collapsing!

The blood-colored light from the qi flow seemed to have turned into countless streams of air that spread into the cracks.

"It's time for us to leave!"

Li Yang's aged body stood tall and straight like a pine tree, suddenly shouted, and flew directly towards the Dragon of Destiny!

"Keke